She had hoped and prayed that the purple would be strong. She could not hear them, but the people of her village were cheering having seen
the manifestation of colors. There was hope now that her mate would be found and the darkness that threatened them turned away, once and for all.
Having dunked her head 3 times the immersion was complete, as her tatoo on her chest glowed with her newly infused moonlight.
She made her way back to shore as the sun was beginning rise. She pushed her large frame through the waves without effort.
Her first vision of him began as she flipped back her hair. His hair was reddish brown…..muscular build…..was he a warrior?
He was inside something she could not understand……..
He angrily slammed another button increasing his internal air flow. “Warning!”, “Warning!” sounded in the cabin.
He silenced the alarm and winced at the pain in his leg. A crash landing had not been expected……..
She had seen the whole thing as only a seer could, and whispered into his mind…..
“I see you, and I am coming for you!”
He heard her voice but could only see an amazing array of colors……
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